Devil's Exclusivity: My Princess Her Royal Highness

As soon as Murong Xiu's words came out of her mouth, Qingyan suddenly felt thunderous. When did she become this man's new love? !

It was not only Qingyan who was speechless, but also Gu Manman. She hadn't noticed that there was another person in the elevator, the girl in Murong Xiu's arms, her face was amazing.Her fair skin is like snow on a mountain that is not dusty, and her delicate facial features look so natural without whitewashing. Perhaps only the hand of God can carve her such a peerless face. Her long honey-colored hair is natural, what can any hair dye do? No amount of adjustment can adjust the color of her hair.Her petite and slender figure is like a lotus flower swaying on the lotus pond under Murong Xiu's strong and strong figure.

Gu Manman looked at Qingyan and took a deep breath, "I...I don't believe...she was just caught by you to perfuse me..." Gu Manman cried out in a trembling voice.

Qingyan thought she had guessed right, she had become a man's shield, when Qingyan was about to push Murongxiu away, Murongxiu smiled at Gu Manman, "Perfunctory? You don't deserve me to be perfunctory !" After he finished speaking, he used his index finger and thumb to break Qingyan's chin, and kissed her soft lips.

Gu Manman looked at the two kissing people in front of her. The Chanel bag in her hand fell to the ground, and she burst into tears, "Murong Xiu! I hate you!" The elevator door opened, and Gu Manman rushed out of the elevator.

Gu Manman left, and finally in the quiet elevator, Murong Xiu was a little reluctant to let go of her face. He found that her lips were like the softest petals. When Murong Xiu kissed her lips, there was a wonderful feeling Feeling rise from inside him.Instead of letting her go, he pressed the back of Qingyan's head firmly, and kissed her soft lips forcefully.

Her pale face turned blushing, she looked at the man in front of her in horror, when he was indulging in the sweet kiss, she pushed Murong Xiu away with both hands, and instinctively raised her right hand, "Crack!" Before Qingyan could react, she had already slapped Murong Xiu on the face.

Murong Xiu was stunned by the sudden slap, through the bright elevator wall, he could see three red marks on the left side of his face.

She looked at Murong Xiu panting, like a deer driven into a corner by a lion, she slapped Murong Xiu, feeling a little guilty, but when she saw the way Murong Xiu looked at her, that kind of sullen and domineering possessiveness , making Qingyan a little out of breath. "Rogue!" Murong Xiu was not angry after being scolded by the lips that became more pink after being kissed, instead he laughed with interest.

Murong Xiu recalled the touch of her fingers on her skin that was as crystal clear as suet jade, and her water-soaked pupils turned out to be a basket of red pupils, like the noblest Persian cat in the hands of the Persian royal family, he suddenly For a while, he wanted to use her as a Persian cat in his hands. "I've never been beaten by a woman before." When Murong Xiu said this, there was a wicked smile on his face, and he set his eyes on the charming face, and his heart was already agitated. A desire for predation.

Qingyan was afraid of Murongxiu's eyes, as if she wanted to treat herself as a plaything, with a ding, the elevator door opened again, Qingyan rushed out without looking back.